Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, yeah, knowhati'msayin, yeah

one: dre

Mista busta, where the ya at?
scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin road dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up
even respect your ass
That's why it's time for the doctor, to check ass, nigga
to be my homey, used to be my ace
Now I wanna the taste out yo mouth
you bow down to the row
Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, ho
Oh, think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just homicide
Yeah me so i'ma talk on
Stompin on the streets that you can walk on
So strap on your hat, your locs
And your back cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and stay
B.g. cause you lost all your homey's
Now it what you want to
You wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you

Break dre

Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin
We have motherfuckin record company surrounded
Put down the candy and let the boy go
You knowhati'msayin, punk
**we want eazy, we want

Verse two: doggy dogg

Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
Doggy dogg's in the house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
Death row's in the motherfuckin
Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
The sounds of a dog brings me to day
Play, with my bone ya jimmy
It seems like you're good for jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke your mama that you might not like
I she was the 'frisco dyke
But fuck your mama, I'm talkin you and me
Toe to toe, tim
bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious
And them rhymes you kickin were quite bootylicious
You get with dogg oh is he crazy?
With ya mama and daddy hollin' bay-bee
So they let you know
That if you fuck with dre nigga fuckin wit death row
And I ain't slangin them thangs
I'm hollin' with my dick in yo mouth, beotch

Break

nigga, compton and long beach together on this motherfucker
So you wanna pop that shit get yo crranium cracked nigga
Step on up. now, we ain't no motherfuckin joke so remember the
Mighty, d-r. yeahhh, motherfucker!

Verse dre and snoop

Now understand this my dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin over, so luke's fucked, busta
Musta, thought I was
Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang with
Animosity, made ya speak but ya
Ay yo dre, whattup, this nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta with
Gap teeth in ya so my dick's gots to fit
my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya onstage rappin at wack-ass concerts
And i'ma your ass from the backside
To show you how death row pull off that
Now you might not me
Cause i'ma rob you in compton and blast you in
we gon creep to south central
On a street mission, as I steps in the temple
Spot him, got him, as I out my strap
Got my chrome to the side of his sox hat
You to check my homey, you better check yo self
when you diss dre you diss yourself, motherfucker

Yeah,
Dr. dre, dropin chronic again
It don't stop, punk motherfuckers real quick like
Doggy dogg in the house
Long beach in the house
style nigga, straight up, really doe
Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper

All these sucka ass can eat a fat dick
Yeah, eazy-e eazy-e can eat a big fat dick
Tim dog can eat a big fat
Luke, can eat a fat